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Yuta looked at Huang Tianqiang on the opposite side, opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick the blood stains on the side of his mouth, revealing a hideous smile, and jumped up again and rushed over, Huang Tianqiang didn't dare to slack off, looked at Yuta intently, and made a defensive posture.

This time, Yuta did not directly attack Huang Tianqiang, but rolled in the air when he was close to Huang Tianqiang, and fell directly to Huang Tianqiang's back, and slashed Huang Tianqiang's neck with a palm when he had no time to take precautions.

"Ding!" A crisp sound sounded at the impact site, although Huang Tianqiang's whole body was metalized, but the heavy blow from his neck still made his head dizzy, if it wasn't for the protection of metalized skin, I'm afraid his spine would probably be disconnected and become a waste.

After Yuta's blow worked, and then didn't give Huang Tianqiang time to react, the moment he landed, he bounced, and then ran up, jumped high when he was close to Huang Tianqiang, smashed his legs on his knees, and smashed Huang Tianqiang on the back of the head with his knees.

"Ahh Huang Tianqiang screamed miserably, and suddenly threw himself on the ground, and Yuta also pressed on Huang Tianqiang's body, and then gave Huang Tianqiang a hard blow at the moment he fell to the ground, and then waved his hand.

Seeing this scene, the audience at this venue was dumbfounded, Huang Tianqiang, who had an advantage just now, was actually knocked down by his opponent at once, and at this time, there were bursts of cheers from the direction where the Japanese were located.

Yuta looked coldly at Huang Tianqiang who fell to the ground, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, if you look closely at his knee, you will find that there is a small bulge at his knee, this bulge turned out to be a hard steel needle, but now the steel needle is broken, and under the broken steel needle is an alloy knee pad that wraps the knee.

Ten seconds later, Huang Tianqiang was still lying on the ground, did not stand up, walked in from the side of the competition field, and two tall staff members came to Huang Tianqiang's side, helped him up, and then walked towards the outside of the competition venue.

It's just that now Huang Tianqiang has begun to roll his eyes, blood continues to flow out of his nostrils, his current metalized skin has been automatically lifted, and the hair on the back of his head is also drenched with blood.

"In the first game, Yuta Yamamoto won." The host's voice rang out in the venue again.

Yuta Yamamoto smiled, his hands raised and waved.

At this time, the faces of Li Chengkai and Yan Zhi suddenly became gloomy, they were not gloomy for the seriously injured Huang Tianqiang, but for this sudden failure, which was too embarrassing for the Shudu faction, Zhang Heng's handsome face was inevitably difficult to look at, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, after Huang Tianqiang was knocked down, he hadn't looked at Huang Tianqiang from beginning to end.

"In the second game, the Chinese contestant is Yuan Jun, a seventh-order ability." Shortly after the end of the first competition, the male host once again loudly announced the participants of the next competition.

A young man walked towards the center of the game with confident steps, this person was the Yuan Army, a high-level ability of the Shuangqing faction, and a seventh-order ice attribute ability who had fought with Li Li in the Yangjiashan Crystal Exchange Square.

"The Japanese contestant Ichiro Imai is also a seventh-order ability." The hostess's voice sounded at the right time.

A Japanese man with a small stature and a lewd face strolled towards the playing field, this person named Imai Ichiro didn't look powerful, and he was only 1.5 meters tall, and he was very old-looking, giving people a feeling of obscenity.

However, the next battle quickly changed people's views on this person, and I saw that this strange person named Imai Ichiro had just waited for the host to finish talking about the start of the game, and directly gave the opponent a stormy attack, and countless wind blades formed out of thin air, rushing towards the Yuan army in all directions.

After the two came to the center of the arena, the two hosts quickly moved away from the arena and hid in a corner to start the next commentary.

The two stood facing each other five meters apart, Imai Ichiro still bowed slightly to his opponent, and Yuan Jun gently returned the salute.

"Ning Heng, do you think Yuan Jun can win this game?" Wang Ge looked at the game with a heavy heart, he was now very worried about the fiasco in the last game, which had already hit his morale.

"It should be hard, consciously tell me that this dwarf is not as simple as it seems." Ning Heng stared at the two in the center of the arena, his tone was slightly worried, if he lost the game this time, then he would have to go on the field in person, and he could only fight against the king-level powerhouses in advance.

"Why hasn't that Du Zheng come yet? Is it because he has received benefits and does not do anything? A middle-aged officer sitting next to Ning Heng couldn't help but complain.

"No, Du Zheng's style of acting doesn't look like a person who goes back on his word." Just when everyone was about to complain wildly, Sikong Yang's face was as usual, and his tone was flat, he was the director of the Intelligence Department of the Fifth Army in the Southwest, and he did not collect less information about Du Zheng, and he also made a special psychological analysis of Du Zheng's character.

"Then why hasn't he come yet, is he also afraid of the Japanese?" Hou Tianhu snorted coldly, and said sarcastically in a dissatisfied tone.

"It's coming, it's coming." At this moment, Zhu Yan suddenly looked at the direction of the entrance of the venue with an excited face.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then raised their eyes to look at the entrance of the venue, only to see a young man wearing a black combat uniform and carrying two cross-sword knives on his back, walking in their direction expressionlessly, followed by a group of soldiers, these soldiers did not squint one by one, held their heads high, and a murderous aura invisibly emanated.

The surrounding crowd got out of the way, not daring to stop this group of people, and the appearance of this group of people quickly attracted the attention of most of the people in the entire venue, and most of the people's eyes moved from the two fighting to Du Zheng.

Then a burst of shouts erupted throughout the venue:

"Du Zheng, Du Zheng, Du Zheng ,,,。"

"Defeat the Japanese, defeat the Japanese,"

"Kill Kentaro, kill Kentaro."

These shouts are varied, but the meaning is obvious, for a while Du Zheng was directly pushed to the forefront, it seems that he has been defaulted to the most powerful ability in Shuangqing Fortress, if the Japanese do not defeat Du Zheng, then it cannot be said to be the most powerful.

Of course, these are Sikong Yang's masterpieces, he directly pushed Du Zheng to the front, and he couldn't help him if he couldn't make a move when the time came.

Du Zheng and his party did not show surprise in the face of such cheers, Du Zheng was still expressionless, not affected by these cheers and shouts at all, and still walked smoothly and unhurriedly, looking really a bit strong.

"Hmph, pretend!" Seeing Du Zheng attract attention like this, Hou Tianhu scolded in his heart.

At the same time, in the east of the venue made in Japan, a Japanese man with five big and three thick, tigers and bears was looking Du Zheng up and down, and this person looked at Du Zheng with a hint of belligerent fanaticism in his eyes, this person was Kentaro.

Not far from Kentaro, a beautiful woman like a flower also looked at this side with a focused expression, this woman is Yuriko, but at this time Yuriko is not wearing a kimono, but a new set of Japanese military uniforms, this military uniform is very suitable for Yuriko, at this time Yuriko looks like she has no affectionate eyes, gentle and elegant manners, and is replaced by a clean and neat, decisive strong woman.

"Commander Wang, I'm sorry to deal with some personal matters, so I'm late." Du Zheng walked up to Wang Ge and put on his signature smile.

Du Zheng didn't mean to be late, just now he was sending Yao Fei away, this time he sent Meng Tu and Mu Qing and others to lead an elite army of 100 people to escort Yao Fei home, it is precisely because of Meng Tu who has reached the king level that he can rest assured, Meng Tu was the best in the same level when he was in the seventh order, and now he has broken through the bottleneck and become a king-level existence in one fell swoop, and his strength has skyrocketed, even in the face of the king-level powerhouse, he still does not fall behind.

"It's okay, it's good that Captain Du can come." Wang Ge smiled, his tone was extremely polite, and he hurriedly gave up his position to let Du Zheng sit down, seeing Du Zheng appear, the big stone in his heart finally fell, even if Du Zheng's strength did not match the rumors, but one more king-level powerhouse was also a big arm.

Du Zheng was not polite, and sat directly next to Wang Ge, still looking at the two people fighting on the battlefield with a signature smile.

At this time, the people on the battlefield were fighting fiercely to a critical moment, and they were fully engaged in the battle just now, and they didn't care about Du Zheng's appearance at all, because at their level and strength, as long as they were distracted, they were likely to be injured or even killed by the opponent.

At this time, the Yuan army held an ice shield in one hand, and held an ice sword in the other hand to continuously resist the wind blade released by Imai Ichiro, and dozens of wind blades between Imai Ichiro waved his hand, and then shot overwhelmingly towards the Yuan army.

The Yuan army's ice shield continued to sound with the sound of "bells," and the wind blade hit the ice shield and splashed countless ice slags, a wind blade could leave scratches nearly a foot deep on his ice shield, but these ice marks were closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yuan Jun is worthy of being the famous general of Shuangqing Fortress, while constantly resisting the wind blade, he also wields an ice blade to constantly attack the opponent, and the opponent has an offensive and defensive tug-of-war, but there is a hint of clue in his eyes, and there is a trace of imperceptible panic in his eyes.

"This Ice Attribute Adeptus may not last long." Du Zheng looked at the two people fighting in the arena and said softly.

Du Zheng's ability is the ice attribute, his ice attribute has reached the peak of the artistic conception, with a wave of his hand, he can take the water of the river to form an ice and snow world, he can see through the current situation on the field at a glance is not surprising.

"Captain Du, why do you think so?" Wang Ge frowned slightly, and looked at Du Zheng suspiciously, now the Yuan army on the field couldn't see any defeat at all, and he was still fighting with Imai Ichiro equally.